Facing the monks, Shi Jian was no match, but facing these warriors from the human world, Shi Jian was extremely powerful. A seven-foot ice sword, in her hand, seemed to have spirituality and be given life. She swung it vertically and horizontally, stabbed left and right, and died if it touched it. In the blink of an eye, it was lying in front of her. Bodies all over the ground.
"Empress, you sit in the middle of the army while I go to get the head of the dog thief Su Xi!" Shi Jian still felt that it was not enough. He caught a glimpse of Su Xi still sitting on horseback, guarded by several armored warriors, showing off his power and winning his heart. Furious. Turning his head and scolding the queen, his slender figure flew up like a swallow, heading straight towards Su Xi.
The queen was startled, worried that Shi Jian would underestimate the enemy and fall into a tight siege. She wanted to stop her, but Shi Jian's figure had already shot several feet away, and she hurriedly shouted from behind, "Be careful!"
"Kill that wild girl for me!" Su Xi had also noticed Shi Jian for a long time. When she saw Shi Jian running towards her, she immediately let out a sharp shout. I saw more than a dozen guards with excellent martial arts skills rising up at the same time and surrounding Shi Jian. [
These dozen guards were all warriors from the human world with advanced cultivation. As soon as the two sides got involved, they immediately put tremendous pressure on Shijian.
While Shijian was fighting endlessly with these guards, the battle between the monks and the fantasy beast warriors was also in full swing.
Mad Niu naturally faced off against He Sanjin. These two people have average temperaments, the same body shape, and even their cultivation levels are equally matched, and they both follow the path of being strong and brave. The collision between the two people was like the encounter between tigers, with infinite sparks erupting in an instant.
Among the three phantom beast warriors assigned by grandma to Su Xi, Spirit Rat has the highest cultivation level, reaching the seventh level, which is only slightly lower than Chang Ying. Fei Qing and Wenkong joined forces, and they fought evenly.
Luo Xiu had a long sword, which was sharp and tricky. As he swung it, thousands of sword swords covered the sky and the earth, almost covering the sun's rays. However, although the strange monkey's cultivation level is not very deep, his movement skills are extremely unique and exquisite, and he is unpredictable. Even though the power of Luo Xiu's sword was like a violent storm, it was still unable to hurt even a single hair of the strange monkey. It seemed to Luo Xiu that this strange monkey was even more difficult to deal with than Chang Ying.
Although the royal guards were at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, because they were brave and good at fighting and good at cooperating, their combat effectiveness was not inferior to Su Xi's army at all. The battle between the two sides was in full swing. If they wanted to decide the winner at the last moment, they would never do it. easy.
The battle between the three fantasy beast warriors and the four guardians also entered a stalemate at this time. You come and I go, spiritual power is released from each body as if it is free, causing the color of the world to change.
Among the three waves of battles, the first to change was the battle between Shi Jian and more than a dozen palace guards.
Although the swordsman's cultivation is not ordinary, the dozen or so palace guards are not mediocre either. Relying on the numerical advantage, the battle line is continuously compressed, the space for Shijian to move is constantly reduced, and the pressure he endures is doubling every moment.
The queen saw the murderer of Shijian and sent several waves of troops to rush over to support, but they were all blocked by the rebels. The queen was so anxious that sweat broke out on her forehead, but she had no choice at all.
"Humph... You don't know how to live or die!" Seeing that the attack of time was getting weaker and weaker, a sneer appeared on Su Xi's face.
Shi Jian was also extremely anxious at this time, with a pair of phoenix eyes that were wandering around, eager to find even a tiny bit of space among the dozen or so guards. The dozen or so guards seemed to have seen Shijian's intention, and their cooperation became even closer, and it could be said that there were no flaws.
Shi Jian's heart sank. Although she didn't want to admit it, she was now in a desperate situation. And this was all because of her recklessness and her underestimation of Su Xi.
"Ouch!" A burning pain suddenly came from Shi Jian's shoulder. While Shi Jian screamed in pain, he turned around and saw that his shoulder was already covered in blood.
Shi Jian looked around in shock and anger, only to see a guard holding a bloody sword and looking at her with a cold smile.
"Dog thief!" Shi Jian was furious. He raised his sword desperately and stabbed the guard in the heart.
However, five or six weapons were thrust out of the diagonal thrust at the same time, and her long sword was knocked aside unceremoniously, covering the palace guard and safely pulling it to the rear.
Seeing that the guard who had hurt him was getting further and further away, while Shi Jian felt resentful in his heart, he couldn't help but feel a trace of despair.
"Shi Jian!" Shi Jian's injury made the queen very anxious, and she repeatedly ordered the guards beside her to rush over and rescue Shi Jian. [
A ferocious smile appeared on Su Xi's face. She waved her hand gestures and a large number of soldiers poured out like a tide, blocking the royal guards tightly like a dam.
"Guardian Fei Qing, help Shi Jian!" Seeing that her bodyguard couldn't rush to Shi Jian's side, the queen was so anxious that she hurriedly raised her head to ask Fei Qing for help.
How could Fei Qing not know about Shi Jian's dangerous situation? But Ling Shu's cultivation level is really frighteningly high. Even if she joins forces with Wenkong, she still has less offense and more defense. Not to mention that she couldn't get away at all at this time, even if she could get away, by the time she rescued Shi Jian and turned back, Wenkong Shi most likely would have been killed in the hands of the spirit rat.
"Queen, don't worry about me, Shi Jian is fine!" Although Shi Jian is a girl, she is extremely stubborn. Seeing that the queen was so worried about him, he gritted his teeth and was determined to die. With a sweet shout, he simply stopped defending and only wanted to attack. There is a posture of dying together with the enemy.
"Swordsman, don't act recklessly!" Seeing this formation, the queen was even more shocked.
"Empress, Shi Jian can only serve you in the next life!" Shi Jian cried out sadly. Facing the sword energy and palm power attacking from all directions, he simply closed his eyes, ignored it, and directly raised the internal energy in his body to the highest level. To the extreme, push forward with both palms.
Shi Jian's move, which was almost suicidal, left the queen in a state of shock, with a look of extreme sadness on her face. But just when the queen thought that Shi Jian would die this time, a shocking scene occurred. When Shi Jian pushed out his palms, there was only a loud crack of thunder in the air, and the dozen or so guards attacked Shi Jian. The sword energy and palm power were like clouds and smoke in the strong wind, which instantly disappeared in the loud noise.
Not only that, an inexplicable and powerful force swept across the sky and the earth at the same time. The dozen or so palace guards surrounding Shi Jian, before they could realize what was going on, they fell apart one by one and turned into a pile of Pile of minced meat. Not only them, but also the dozens or hundreds of soldiers around them suffered a great disaster. They all suffered from bleeding from their orifices and fell to the ground dead. The death situation was horrific.